Worlds Apart
Hatebreed
Satisfaction Is The Death Of Desire (1997)

Conditioned to feel nothing.
We turn our backs on all the crimes.
They say what we don't know wont hurt us,
but nothing could be further form the truth.
Cries fall on deaf ears,
and the killing continues.
(chorus)
In your uncaring life - we are worlds apart.
In this race doomed to fail - we are worlds apart.
In this system you support - we are worlds apart.
In my soul - we are worlds apart.